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Marisa Coulton

I believe that: (1) language is the most powerful tool we have; (2) there is no quality more admirable than bravery; (3) the best is yet to come.

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  • Journalism
  • Year Abroad
    • Staying in Character
    • The Machine Ate my Money
    • The Foreigners
    • The Holy Trinity of French Administration
    • Sometimes Good, Sometimes Bad, Always Interesting
    • What They Don’t Tell You
    • Little Victories
    • The Longest Day
    • How to Miss an Important Train
    • Thank God I Met You, Otherwise I Never Would Have Sailed
    • Someday
    • Roma in the Rain
    • To Build A Life
    • Exchange: The Final Week
    • Baggage Limit Exceeded
  • Observations
    Narrative non-fiction
    • Commuters
    • Phenomenon: Sad, Drunk Girl on Bus
    • Storm
    • Julie
    • People Seen
    • Words of Constructive Critique From Some Editors
    • An Abridged List of Places I Have Lost These Sunglasses
    • Concept: Lives in Parallel
    • Strange Things Mothers Do
    • No Thank You I Don’t Drink Coffee
    • When the Tide Rolls In
    • Why
    • Many Lives
    • Black Hair Story
  • After
    Post-exchange writings
    • Many Lives
    • I Guess I’ll Write About the Little Things
    • A Little Less Young
    • On the Passage of Time
    • Small Stories Everywhere
    • The Girl on the Gurney
    • From the Edge of Elation
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“In Reporting class at the Columbia Journalism School, we’ve been practicing mock interviews. The interviewer asks hard questions like, “What was the saddest thing you’ve ever seen?” As a rule, I hate these questions, because I can never pinpoint anything specific. Life is so expansive. If ever I am asked that question, at least I now have an answer.” Read more.

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